Bonus Post: What?

​Drums, bass, and jumbled noise –A raucous chaos,It was music when it compressed to fileWhen it burned to discWhen it left the speakerThe harsh, hard vastnessTwisted it and distorted it.Mixed with all the finesseOf a broken blenderThrown against a wall.Over and through it,A clatter of pins roars throughVoices raised like the music:The sound carried wordsWhen it left the mind,The mouth. No longer.Now, it is one more discordIn a jagged chorus of noise.